Oki here's I go-
It was a hot summer's day, and Snow was in the middle of scrubbing the palace steps. He tried not to let it bother him too much-there weren't any other maids after all, and if his stepmother needed the help then what could he do but try his best. He sang to raise his spirits, his sweet voice filling the air as his bird friends gathered around to keep him company. Ryland was passing through the area when he heard the singing coming from behind high stone walls.
